Basketball striker

Chapter 611: Do you want to become a monk?

After Yang Shuai appeared at the door of Gladys' house, he waited for fifteen minutes before the other party opened the door. He looked at Gladys wrapped in a bathrobe and asked in surprise: "You take a bath in broad daylight?" Guang Zheng

It fell into Yang Shuai's eyes.

Listening to Gladys' words and looking at the other party's snow-white body half-covered under the bathrobe, Yang Shuai couldn't help but feel hot in his heart. Should he be clean after taking such a long bath? Gladys had just finished taking a bath.

Does this mean that the bathrobe may also be vacuum?

"I'm not wearing anything underneath." As if she knew what Yang Shuai was thinking, Gladys smiled sweetly.

These words were like a fuse, instantly igniting the desire in Yang Shuai's heart. He quickly took a step forward and picked up Gladys. Yang Shuai quickly came to the room, and then threw her on the bed together with herself.

Gladys is more relaxed in bed than Chu Xiyun. Perhaps because she hasn't been nourished by Yang Shuai for a while, Gladys seems to be particularly proactive today.

Yang Shuai was not worried about women's excessive demands. In fact, Chu Xiyun and Gladys surrendered first every time.

Today was no exception. Although Gladys was extremely proactive at first, she soon could only lie down under Yang Shuai and moan softly. When everything in the room returned to calm, Gladys was completely paralyzed.

On the bed, I didn't want to move at all.

His hand touched Gladys' silky white skin and felt the warmth coming from the other party's plump jade. Yang Shuai felt very proud in his heart. Gladys was getting plumper, and all of this was obviously

own merit.

For Yang Shuai, the satisfaction after conquering a woman in bed is no less satisfying than conquering an opponent on the court.

"How did you know I would definitely come?" Yang Shuai asked the question that he had wanted to ask as soon as he walked in, but unfortunately he was too busy making out at that time to ask it.

"It's been a few days since you came back to Auckland after playing an away game, and you'll be leaving again in two days. If you don't come today, I plan to not let you touch me for two months." Gladys said weakly while lying on the bed, but

Yang Shuai could still hear the other party's determination from her words. Fortunately, he came today.

Chu Xiyun has graduated, and her current identity is Yang Shuai's financial assistant. Of course, in layman's terms, she is the housekeeper. Yang Shuai is now considered to have a small amount of assets. The largest part of his income comes from advertising. Of course, it is impossible to keep such a large amount of money.

In the bank, he set up a team of his own for financial management and investment, and Chu Xiyun was the general person in charge, so Chu Xiyun didn't know how much assets Yang Shuai had now.

Chu Xiyun's office is located in Auckland, so naturally she lives at Yang Shuai's house. Yang Shuai went on an away trip for a week. When he returned to Auckland, apart from game training, he returned home to accompany Chu Xiyun. Unexpectedly, Gladys was left out in the cold.

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Perhaps she was too tired from all the hard work, so Gladys didn't want to get up until Yang Shuai left.

After leaving Gladys' residence, Yang Shuai did not return home directly, but drove to the arena. Passing by the "Good Mood" wine, he found that the door of the wine that was usually open was closed. He couldn't help but wonder, but after thinking about it,

It's a relief because no one stipulates that wine can't be closed. There's nothing wrong with anyone.

After driving the car into the parking lot of the stadium, Yang Shuai entered the training hall from the exclusive passage. Just as he was preparing to change clothes for training, Tom, the black young man who had stopped Gladys, walked in.

"Yang, you have a friend who has been waiting for you here for a long time. He said his name is John Thomas."

"John?" After hearing Tom's words, Yang Shuai was slightly startled. Just now he said that "Good Mood" was closed, but he didn't expect the boss to come here and wait for him.

"Yang, I've finally waited for you!" Seeing Yang Shuai appear, John Thomas, who was still anxious at first, relaxed and let out a long sigh of relief. This made Yang Shuai very strange. What urgent matter could John Thomas have with him?

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"I'm curious about what could make our John so anxious and happy at the same time." Yang Shuai asked with a smile. He could see that although Thomas was anxious just now, his expression became very relaxed after seeing him, and he looked happy.

You should be doing good things yourself.

Thomas smiled happily and said, "Yang, if you encounter such a thing, I believe you will feel the same as me."

Before Yang Shuai could ask the other party what was going on again, Thomas had already continued: "I'm getting married!"

"Congratulations!" Yang Shuai said with a smile. He finally understood Thomas's expression just now, but what made him even more confused was why the other party was so anxious to get married.

"Yang, my fiancée is your fan, and her father and mine are also your fans, so I want to invite you to my wedding to be mine..."

"Best man?" Yang Shuai interrupted John Thomas and asked.

John Thomas shook his head and said: "Yang, do you think I will ask you to be my best man? If that is the case, I don't know whether they are coming to see my wedding or to see you, a big star."

Yang Shuai touched his handsome face and thought to himself, with his upright posture, outstanding temperament, and handsome face, if he stood next to John Thomas, he would definitely be very stressed. I heard that looking for him would be very stressful.

The best man must choose someone shorter and uglier than himself. No one in the world would choose him as the best man.

"What are you going to do if you're not the best man?" Yang Shuai wondered what role there was in the wedding that would make Thomas wait here for so long.

Thomas tentatively said: "Yang, I would like to ask you to be our master of ceremonies."

"Father?" Yang Shuai shouted in surprise.

"I know this invitation is a bit presumptuous, but in order to give my wife a surprise, I hope Yang can help." Yang Shuai's surprised tone was interpreted by Thomas as unwillingness, which made him become anxious again.

Yang Shuai smiled and patted Thomas to signal him not to worry, and said with some confusion: "John, it's not that I am unwilling, but I have never played such a role. Are you sure I am really qualified for such a role?"

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Hearing that Yang Shuai did not refuse directly, John Thomas' expression relaxed again and said with a smile: "Yang, you can do it. In fact, the master of ceremonies does not need to do too much. Have you watched TV? I just asked a few questions.

Just a sentence."

Yang Shuai nodded. Although he had never attended such a wedding or held such a wedding, he had seen it on TV. In a church, a priest in black clothes held a book and addressed himself to the bride and groom.

Question. "Do you want this man to be your husband and enter into a marriage contract with him..." "Do you want this woman to become your wife and enter into a marriage contract with her..."

Yang Shuai thought about it carefully, and it didn't seem too complicated. Father, it sounded like it was quite fun.

"Okay, John, I'm honored to be invited by you. When is your wedding going to be held?"

"It's great that you agreed, Yang!" After hearing Yang Shuai's agreement, John Thomas immediately shouted with joy, "Tomorrow, tomorrow is our wedding."

"Tomorrow?" Yang Shuai asked back. He finally understood why John Thomas was so anxious just now.

"Yes, tomorrow. I just thought of giving her a surprise today. Are you not free tomorrow?" Thomas became nervous again. He clearly saw that Yang Shuai would not have a game tomorrow.

Yang Shuai shrugged helplessly, and then said with regret: "John, tomorrow... I actually have nothing to do."

Thomas, whose face became extremely ugly, finally understood after hearing Yang Shuai's words that the other party was playing tricks on him. He smiled helplessly and said, "Yang, you fooled me."

"Man, relax." Yang Shuai patted John Thomas on the shoulder and said with a smile. It was hard for him to imagine that John Thomas, who usually seemed very calm and calm, would be surprised and cheated.

After agreeing on a time and place, John Thomas couldn't wait to leave. Yang Shuai didn't ask him to stay for a meal or anything, not because he still had to practice, but because he knew that John Thomas must be very busy today.

After finishing the day's training, Yang Shuai returned home and saw Chu Xiyun doing hygiene there. He immediately laughed and shouted: "Xiyun, let me tell you good news. I'm going to be a magic stick tomorrow. Bah, I'm going to be a priest."

Already."

Chu Xiyun raised her head, her pretty face was completely confused. Yang Shuai's confused words made her also confused. After a long time, she held back a sentence and said: "You want to become a monk?"

Yang Shuai was stunned for a moment, and then laughed. Priests in many places are not allowed to get married. It is really the same as the tradition of some monks in China who are not allowed to get married.

Coming behind Chu Xiyun, he hugged her and kissed her gently on the fair and slender jade neck. Yang Shuai leaned close to Chu Xiyun's ear and smiled: "I have such a beautiful woman like you at home.

, if the Buddha sees him, he will return to secular life, how can I leave home life?"

"Don't talk nonsense." As she said this, Chu Xiyun's face was filled with joy. No woman would refuse the praise of her lover.

"What's going on? Why do you want to be a magic stick?" Chu Xiyun's earlobe is a sensitive area. She felt uncomfortable with Yang Shuai's mouth so close, and she gently broke away from Yang Shuai's arms.

Come, Chu Xiyun asked doubtfully.

"It's the priest!" Yang Shuai corrected him. He made a slip of the tongue and didn't expect Chu Xiyun to believe it. He immediately told Chu Xiyun about John Thomas, and then said proudly: "Tomorrow you can see me become

The holy appearance of the priest."

"I think nine out of ten look like a magic stick!" Chu Xiyun said with a sweet smile.

"The magic stick?" Yang Shuai glared, and then chuckled: "Since you want to see it so much, then I will serve you well with the 'magic stick'!"

"Ah! Big lewd wolf!" Chu Xiyun's scream did not stop the handsome boy Yang from showing off his beastly nature. In the heart-stirring voice, Yang Shuai's 'magic stick' showed off his power.